Chapter 235: Try poaching our guys? I'll beat you to death.

Ring, ring, ring! The lunch bell rang. The subject teacher walked out with his textbook and thermos. Before the door even closed, homeroom teacher Kyle Shirvinton strode into the classroom. "Hold up. Don't leave yet. I'll borrow a few minutes of your lunch." Everyone traded looks and sat back down. Kyle braced both hands on the lectern, smiling. "I want to talk about this monthly examination." "This time, our class did very well overall-fourth in the grade. We did drop one spot from last month,...